黄昏是美好的也是凄凉的。夜幕逐渐低垂,落日早早回了家,只留下一抹赤红的霞挂在天边,孤独如同孑然站立在废墟上的我。在旁边高楼的影子下,黑暗压抑着全身,像在充满压力的水底,无法呼吸。不知不觉又走到了这里。被推土机推掉一半的房子,露出了钢筋水泥,像一幅没有血肉的躯壳。一个个突兀的大黑洞,像一张张血盆大口,吞噬着童年与 Twilight is beautiful and bleak. Night gradually drooping, early sunset home, leaving only a touch of red hanging on the sky, lonely as solitude stood on the ruins of me. In the shadow of the tall building next to it, the darkness depresses the whole body, as it can not breathe like it is under pressure. Unconsciously came here again. Halfway through the bulldozers house, exposing the reinforced concrete, like a fleshless shell. One by one unexpected big black hole, like a bloody mouth, devouring childhood